《The Lucky Clover》Chapter 38: Action
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I've written a couple chapters after this but they aren't to my liking to the way I wanted the story to go so the next couple of days I'll need to plan this next part a bit more detailed than I did before. Hopefully have a chapter tomorrow we shall see depending on how my planning goes today.
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Chapter 38: Action
The leader was in front so I needed to try and dispatch him first. Perhaps that would scare a few of them away. I needed to make sure I avoided the sledgehammer holder as that could be rather nasty if that hit any part of my body. The daggers I would also need to be careful that they don’t try and stab me as I am otherwise preoccupied. While I felt calm I also felt an excitement that I could feel came from my swords. I guess the thoughts and emotions transfer was a two way street.
I diagonally slashed at the leader of the group. He seemed to have been prepared for that and parried away. I readied myself, cursing myself for not killing him the first time. I noticed though that where he had parried seemed to have a dark blackish spot probably left from my sword Dark. It seemed even though I tried suppressing its powers I was not experienced enough to completely hold back its power. I had been slightly preoccupied by this discovery when I felt from my left hand holding Light that I was in danger. As I raised my arm holding Light I knew that I had acted to late. The offending mans sword was about to cut through me when I felt energy from me get drained and my sword Light glowed with a shining aura that completely blocked the man’s strike. He let out a surprise gasp he let back and put himself on guard.
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The leader of the group angrily shouted, “Damn it, it’s a magician. Be on your guard we can’t let him escape!”
I thanked my lucky stars that somehow I had gotten out of that first foray unharmed but knew I couldn’t be careless anymore. I readied myself in the Rock style stance and prepared to fight my way out of this group who must have numbered at least 20. I knew I couldn’t hold back. I switched on my Magic Eyes (which I felt was an apt name) and saw how much energy they had. Compared to a lowly lizard they seemed to have far more energy than I had realized. Dark hummed as it softly suggested that I take energy from those around me.
One of the bandits mistakenly thinking that I was not ready struck out with their dagger at my midriff. I parried with my sword of Light and stabbed out with Dark. Dark hungrily devoured the energy in the bandit and I felt a rush of the energy come through. A mix of confusion and fear as the thief felt his energy leave his body. I pulled out my sword and cut the connection as he fell into darkness.
A sense of fear and dread spread through out the group I was fighting as they realized what had happened.
“Monster!” A couple of them screamed as they ran away scared at the scene I had seen.
“Any of you want to meet the same fate?” I pointed my swords at those around me. A couple more fled and the rest took a step back. Finally I had some breathing room.
I readied myself for the second assault. I stabbed with Light who struck out and using some of the newly gained energy from Dark launched those I struck at the walls of the alleyway. Their lifeless bodies fell down to the ground with a disgusting splat. I felt some of the energy leave my body as I expended it through Light. The bandits on my left side who had just witnessed the power of Light turned tail and screamed as they ran away.
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The Bandit Leader knowing that the tide of the battle had changed gestured for his henchmen to retreat. They backed away slowly and I readied myself for any false step they make to attack me. They melted in the darkness as if they had never been there. I held onto my swords till the end of the alleyway just in case any of them tried to attack me. None of them did luckily as I felt mentally tired from that battle. I slogged my way to a nearby café, the other people in the café seemed rather wide-eyed as I sat down.
I looked at my appearance in the café window and saw that I had splotches of blood around me from those I had stabbed with my swords. I sheathed my swords in their hilts and sat down.
“One coffee.” I gestured to the waiter of the café and he ran back into the café and as he entered he tripped on the doorway and fell down. By that time I was too tired to care and dozed off. By the time I had woken up a cup of lukewarm was next to me. I drank sipped the espresso as I savored the taste of life. Taking the lives of those bandits made me feel sick. In my previous life I had never even killed as much as a fly. But I knew this was a different world with a different set of rules. That was what I told myself, convincing myself that the killing was necessary for me to survive.
Was my life worth the lives of all those bandits I had killed? I had promised myself that I would protect myself and survive. They wanted to kill me and I wanted to kill them it was as simple as that I surmised. I had won that’s why they had lost their lives.
By the time I had finished the coffee I felt better. This was different from the killing the lizard which was an innocent life. These people had meant to kill me and me them. I had just been more successful. In future battles I couldn’t hesitate when I take someone’s life as others wouldn’t have the same preconceived notions as I had. There would be time after to feel bad about deaths in the heat of battle but in the middle of a battle was definitely the absolute worst time to feel bad about it.
I made my way slowly back to the lodging after I asked for directions from the terrified waiter in the cafe and opened the door and stepped in.
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